The three of them walked together and returned to the courtyard in the suburbs.
Dao Xingkong and Xiang Taorong both had their own entourage, and the number was quite large. However, the Shangguan Mansion's other courtyard was very large and could easily accommodate twenty or thirty people.
When they arrived at the other courtyard, Feng Jueyu arranged for Dao Xingkong to stay with Xiang Taorong and his subordinates. After being exhausted for a whole day, Dao Xingkong and Xiang Taorong had no intention of having a drink and had a good time. They went back to their rooms to rest.
Jueyu then returned to the attic of the medicine garden.
It was past noon when he entered the attic, and the smell of soil in the medicine garden filled the air gently. Sitting behind the desk in the room, Feng Jueyu stroked his forehead and thought about the way back, followed the knife in the air, and guessed to Tao Rong.
Xiao Jingchou’s intention.
"Is it possible that Xiao Jing's hatred is not due to the first-grade gold-creating medicine?"
This thought has always lingered in Feng Jueyu's mind.
With the end of the order fair and the appearance of Xiao Jingchou, Feng Jueyu knew that in half a month, Shangguan Mansion and even the entire Tiannan would face a fierce battle.
Tianjian Mountain will not give up. When the time comes, there will definitely be more masters waiting for Xiao Jingchou's arrival. In order to find the whereabouts of the "Zhu Kou Fruit", not only Tianjian Mountain, but also himself will not lose this easily if he has the ability.
What a great opportunity.
"Where are the Thirteen Guards of Yanling?"
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu picked up the pen and scribbled a few lines of small words on the paper, then folded it in half and gave a low drink.
"Little Master! Yan Yi is here..."
The Thirteen Guardsmen of Yanling do not have names. Yan is their surname, and their numerical code is their name. Yan Yi is the eldest of the thirteen brothers.
Feng Jueyu handed the letter over and said, "Take this and go to Jishifang to find a man named Xiao Yuanshan and give it to him."
"Yes...little master..."
The Thirteen Guardsmen of Yanling are absolutely loyal servants. They never question their master's orders at all, and they never ask why. This was true for Tong Shengyue before, and it is also true now that Feng Jueyu is their master...
…
At night, at the end of March, the air was still a bit cool and thin. Feng Jueyu sat in the attic, wearing a thick robe, meditating and regulating his breath.
Strength, what he needs most now is strength.
Although Feng Jueyu saw the end of today's battle, he knew that without strong strength, he would never be able to stand at the top of the world and speak, and no one would listen.
The high level of True Martial Realm is far from enough.
Although Tianwu, the seventh realm of martial arts, is not considered powerful, only by reaching the Tianwu realm can one not be looked down upon by others.
And the cultivation level that I have now is too different from the Tianwu realm, and it is impossible to compete with some famous masters in a short time.
Without strength, you have no qualifications to speak.
Without strength, you can't get what you want.
Without strength, everyone will stand on their own head and show off their power.
Strength is always the fundamental factor that determines whether a person is strong or not.
"Although I don't have a true Tianwu Realm cultivation level, I have the magical skill of impermanence of life and death, and I have Yuan Qi Devour. As long as I reach the Lingwu Realm, I can absorb the real essence of Tianwu Realm masters and use it. I can still use it at critical moments.
It has a certain effect.”
"And I also have the gold version, the supreme version of the golden medicine..." Feng Jueyu smiled confidently and took out two bottles, one red and one green, from Hong Yuan's space.
What these two bottles contain is the upgraded version of the first-grade golden medicine that Feng Jueyu has recently prepared.
The red one is the "gold version", which is made of materials cultivated in Hongyuan soil. Based on the ordinary first-grade gold medicine, the speed of hemostasis and wound healing has been increased several times. You can see it if you look closely.
Until the skin and flesh heal under the naked eye.
Green's "Supreme Version" is even more terrifying. On the basis of the original, because all the materials have absorbed the aura of life, the Supreme Version of the Golden Medicine that was prepared actually has the effect of curing poison.
Feng Jueyu has tried it before. As long as it is not some extremely difficult poison, general paralysis, toxins in cartilage can be eliminated instantly. Even toxins such as Crane Crown Red that can seal the throat when exposed to blood, can be treated with the Supreme Edition of Jinchuang Medicine.
In the future, the onset of toxicity can also be delayed, allowing for a longer treatment time.
In short, Jin Chuang Yao has reached the supreme version and has completely broken away from the root of Jin Chuang Yao. It has become another miracle medicine that can heal sword wounds and relieve hundreds of poisons.
With these two things, coupled with the powerful magical power of impermanence of life and death, it is hard to believe that you will not be able to stand at the top of this world.
"Okay, within half a month, we will rush to the Lingwu Realm first."
Feng Jueyu is a man of his word, especially the continuous expansion and development of Baiqiao Zhoudan in recent years, which makes him full of confidence. Although half a month is not long, he is confident to step into the fourth level of martial arts.
Realm, Lingwu Realm...
…
Late at night, there was no sound of wind in the medicine garden. Feng Jueyu was sitting in the attic practicing the magical skill of impermanence of life and death. Suddenly, the door of the room was blown by a strong wind and opened with a bang.
Outside the door, a murderous aura that was almost in a state of madness shot out at a speed that was unimaginable.
"Feng Jueyu, you despicable villain, I will kill you..."
The visitor did not hide his appearance, he arrived before anyone arrived, his hateful tone was filled with overwhelming anger and grievance, and he broke into the attic.
Feng Jueyu was not surprised. When he heard the voice, he knew who was back without looking at his appearance.
"Baby Han!"
Feng Jueyu smiled slightly and raised the corners of his mouth without moving at all. At this moment, an even more terrifying aura stood in front of him.
"Boy, if you've had enough trouble, sit down for me!"
"Peng!"
The ram seemed to fall from the sky, and there was no warning when it appeared. By the time Han Baobao reacted, he had already been hit with a palm on the top of his head.
This palm was like a huge rock pressing down on his body, making him unable to move. He rushed forward until he was driven into the ground in the hall of the building, forcing Han Baobao to be controlled.
It's just that Baby Han didn't have the calmness of the night before. He seemed to have turned into a crazy beast. Even though he was sitting on the ground, he was still struggling desperately. In his disheveled hair, his eyes were like stars and moons, and he didn't know when he was filled with fishy blood.
Red blood streaks.
"Damn it, Feng Jueyu, you villain, hypocrite, if you dare, kill me, kill me..."
"Close the door." Feng Jueyu ignored Han Baobao's roar and waved his hand gently. In the dark night, two assassins dressed in black cloaks walked out quickly and closed the door tightly.
Even Feng Jueyu was a little surprised by Han Baobao's change. He hadn't seen him for just a day. Why did this kid become like this?
Feng Jueyu raised his head and asked: "Old man, how did this boy become such a virtuous person?"
Gongyang Yu rolled his eyes and thought to himself, you still have the nerve to ask. He stopped Han Baobao who was about to go crazy. Gongyang Yu sat next to him and said, "It's almost as you thought. I couldn't kill you. This kid did go back."
He was overthrown. I don’t know what method he used to notify the Gold and Silver Society, but he was picked up anyway. But this guy was unlucky. What was waiting for him was not his supervisor, but five killers. No, okay?
It was easy for him to escape."
"Okay?" Feng Jueyu slapped the table, looked at Han Baobao in admiration and said, "Boy, you have a chance. You can still come back alive with five killers chasing you?"
"Bah, you damn Feng Jueyu, you are not human. I misjudged you and thought you were a gentleman. It turns out you are full of evil. Damn it, even if I die and become a ghost, I won't be able to spare you."
Han Baobao cursed at the top of his lungs. He was suffering from being restrained by the male sheep. He had no choice but to curse. At this time, he was extremely embarrassed.
Feng Jueyu chuckled and replied: "Now you know that I am not a good person? What did you do in the first place? If you don't fight against me, will you become like this? Do you understand now, the first rule of a killer is to do anything.
And..."
Han Baobao glared at Feng Jueyu fiercely. There was no way to describe his mood at this moment. He hated Feng Jueyu for being cunning and cunning, but he had to say that Feng Jueyu's method was indeed brilliant. He just threw a corpse in the suburbs, and then
By declaring himself dead, he cuts off all avenues of escape. This method of killing people with a borrowed knife is not unscrupulous.
Slowly walking towards Han Baobao, Feng Jueyu said: "Han Baobao, Han Baobao, don't you understand my good intentions?"
"Why did I let you go?"
"You are a talent. I am very hungry for talents, so I can only do this. Having said that, now you see clearly the nature of the Gold and Silver Society. For them, any threat must be eliminated. You are in the Gold and Silver Society."
How long has it been since they failed just once and they did this to you and this organization without even leaving them?"
"Also, look at what you look like now. If a real killer has lost his most basic calmness, can he still be considered a qualified killer?"
He knelt down, stared at Han Baobao, and said: "Han Baobao, don't speak secretly in front of people. I hope you can help me. I will give you everything you want. Don't underestimate my wisdom. As a peer,
, I know what you want, as long as you follow me, your goal will be achieved."
Seeing that Han Baobao was about to speak, Feng Jueyu waved his hand and interrupted: "You don't have to rush to refuse now, I will give you time to think about it."
As he spoke, Feng Jueyu flipped his hand, and a small jade bottle appeared strangely in his palm. Looking at the several wounds on Han Baobao's body, Feng Jueyu poured out a little gold.
The powder of the medicine is sprinkled on top.
Han Baobao was surprised to find that his skin and flesh were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Don't be surprised. As long as you follow me, you will have all these good things. A killer must be well-equipped, right?" Feng Jueyu began to lure him.
"Is this the first-grade gold-creating medicine?" Han Baobao asked after hearing the name of the first-grade gold-creating medicine.
Feng Jueyu smiled disdainfully and said: "What a joke, what is the first-grade gold-creating medicine? I'm not afraid to tell you that the first-grade gold-creating medicine produced by Shangguan Mansion is the worst medicine I have ever mastered. Things that are better than this are much less.
.”
When Han Baobao heard this, a greedy light flashed in his eyes. It could be seen that he was very interested in the golden version of Jin Chuang Yao, but just because of this, he was obviously not allowed to give in to Feng Jueyu and forget his old grudges.
possible.
Han Baobao thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I can help you, but you have to show me that you have the ability to be my Han Baobao's master."
Feng Jueyu paused: "Show it like this?"
Han Baobao said: "Let's make a bet. Among the people who will kill me this time, there is a man named Kuang She. He is a Golden Palace killer with a Xuanwu realm. As long as you can kill him, you can do it alone."
, I will obey you..."
"And, when you do it, I have to watch and make sure you finish it alone, then I will help you..."
"Golden Palace Killer? Which part of the Gold and Silver Society do you belong to?" Feng Jueyu caught Han Baobao's words.
Han Baobao smiled secretly and said: "I want to know, wait until you do it."
"Okay, it's settled." Feng Jueyu said decisively: "You can rest in the building for the next few days and tell me where the crazy snake is. I will ask the old man to take you there when we start."